Chapter 179

Yang Juanjuan listened outside for a while, thinking that as long as Ximenchan doesn't hate her, she doesn't care about the attitude of people she doesn't like towards her.

Glancing downstairs, seeing that Qian Zang was still there, she carried some snacks and went downstairs while eating.

When she walked downstairs, Qian Zang just finished explaining the matter, turned around and saw her coming, and waved to her.

Yang Juanjuan trotted over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Tonight you and I go to watch the night, can you?" Qian Zang saw that there were crumbs around her mouth, so she habitually raised her hand to help her wipe it off.

Yang Juanjuan touched the edge of his mouth that had been wiped by him, and smiled sweetly: "Yes, I am very happy to be able to follow Master."

"That's good. It's none of your business here. Go back to sleep. If you're hungry, come down to eat." Qian Zang said.

Yang Juanjuan said hello, ate the last two snacks, and went upstairs happily.

When passing by the door of Ximenchan's room, she wanted to go in and take a look, but thinking of Tweety's attitude towards her, she shook her head, thought it over, and went back to her room.

In her room, Zhong Xiaotian sat meditating on the wooden couch outside, and Taotao dozed off on the chair.

As soon as she heard the sound of the door opening, Taotao immediately jumped over: "Master, where have you been?"

"I recognized a sister, and went to talk to her." Speaking of Ximen Chan, Yang Juanjuan was very happy and praised her once.

Taotao pursed her lips and said displeasedly: "Master, you really are. Just recognize my sister casually, and forget about me. Do you not like me anymore?"

"How could he not like you?" Yang Juanjuan scratched its monkey hair, carried it into the house, and said, "I'm sleepy, I need to sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep, I'll go and sit outside." Taotao jumped out of her arms, then sat on the chair again, closed her eyes and rested her mind, but her head was thinking about what happened yesterday.

I don't know what's going on, but it always feels that something is wrong with yesterday's memory.But it couldn't figure out what was wrong, and it made itself very nervous.

Yang Juanjuan didn't sleep last night. He ate a steamed bun and two plates of dim sum. He was almost half full and slept until dark.

When she woke up, the room was already lit.

Outside Zhong Xiaotian was still recovering from his injuries, Taotao was watching her, and when he saw her come out, he said: "Master, you finally woke up, the master has come to ask you a few times."

Hearing this, Yang Juanjuan remembered that he and Qian Zang were going to watch the night, so he hurried out.

It was brightly lit outside, and it didn't look like a dark sky at all.

A lot of floor coverings were laid on the first floor, one after another, covering all the floors.Some people are already asleep, and some people can't sleep, sitting and discussing when the monster will come tonight.

There were two Xiuxian Pavilion disciples standing outside the inn, and there were two on the roof. One Xiangyun stayed in the room, and the rest went to other inns.

Yang Juanjuan went downstairs quickly, came to Qian Zang, and said embarrassedly: "Master, I got up late."

"It's okay, let's go." Qian Zang was about to leave, Xiangyun came over with a look of anticipation on his face: "Master, I'm afraid, can I go to watch the night with you?"

Yang Juanjuan doesn't like Xiangyun. Hearing what he said, he hummed: "This is the safest place. As long as you are as honest as them and don't run around, nothing will happen."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qian Zang to speak, she dragged him and quickly ran out of the inn.

Xiangyun watched their backs gradually disappear into the darkness, the dark light in his eyes was fleeting, sneered, and murmured: "Yes, as long as I am honest, nothing will happen to them."

Here Yang Juanjuan pulled Qian Zang and ran for a long distance before he stopped, frowned and said: "Xiangyun, it's really annoying."

Qian Zang knew that she didn't like Xiangyun, and didn't want to see her get angry about it, so he took out the delicious food prepared for her, and diverted her attention.

When Yang Juanjuan saw that there was something to eat, he shut up as expected.

After eating for a while, her small mouth couldn't help complaining again: "Master, don't you know? Yesterday you were in the room, and Xiangyun was the same as before, saying that he was afraid of monsters and insisted on being with you, he Only at ease."

"He's so annoying. He's still a man, not as courageous as I am. I really don't know where he has been practicing in Xiuxian Pavilion for so many years."

"Even if he is a mind-cultivator, he has stayed in Xiuxian Pavilion for many years anyway. He must have a higher level of cultivation than me, and he must have more mana than me. I am not afraid of it. I really don't know what he is afraid of?"

"Are you really not afraid?" Qian Zang asked with a smile when she heard her say that she was not afraid.

Yang Juanjuan laughed twice, shook his head and said: "If there is no one else, I would definitely be afraid. But there are other people outside, we were all there yesterday, and he said he was afraid, I think he is too... too Not a man anymore."

"Little trouble, tell me, what happened outside when I was in the house yesterday?"

Yang Juanjuan chatted with Qian Zang for a few words, feeling relaxed and defenseless.Hearing his question, he didn't think much about it, and told what happened yesterday vividly, including his dissatisfaction with the war spirit.

After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said, she quickly stopped talking, looked at Qian Zang pitifully, and stammered: "Master, I... I didn't mean to speak ill of Zhan Ling in front of you, I it's me……"

Oh, why doesn't she have a long heart, the war spirit is the armor of the master, and when she said that the war spirit is not good, doesn't she mean that the master is not good?

Yang Juanjuan was annoyed and regretted, but it was too late.

She lowered her head, deeply repenting: "Master, why don't you scold me? I shouldn't speak ill of Zhan Ling in front of you."

Seeing her lowering her head and admitting her mistake, Qian Zang felt pitiful and cautious, and felt it was funny, shook her little head and said, "You didn't say anything wrong, what did you scold you for?"

Yang Juanjuan looked up at him, blinked his eyes twice, and asked suspiciously: "I said bad things about Zhan Ling, Master, are you not angry?"

"You didn't hide it from me as a teacher, you are telling the truth, you are not angry as a teacher." Qian Zang said with a smile.

Seeing that Qian Zang was really not angry, Yang Juanjuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually what Zhan Ling said was right, it was because I didn't think carefully about the problem and only cared about myself. She treated me like that because she cared about you, Master. Master , do you think I am troublesome? Because I have been causing trouble for you. "

"Fortunately, I can hold on as a teacher." Seeing her downcast, Qian Zang couldn't help but want to touch her little head, the slightly curly hair felt very comfortable to the touch.

He could hold on. Hearing this answer, Yang Juanjuan felt warm in his heart, shook his head, and happily patrolled the night with Qianzang.

The two walked around the lotus town all night, and didn't encounter any monsters, so it was very peaceful.

Back at the inn in the morning, the people were worried when they heard that there were no monsters, and said in unison: "The monsters didn't come last night, and they will definitely come tonight."

Qian Zang couldn't persuade them to go home, so he let them go and took Yang Juanjuan upstairs.

Walking to the door of Ximenchan's room, Cui'er opened the door, Ximenchan came out, and bumped into Yang Juanjuan and the others.

 It's okay, hold for the teacher!Little trouble, my heart is super warm
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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